Chapter 11

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The cops left for the day, but Sebastiane still came, she was all I had to use as a vessel, to gain the trust of the kid's souls. They possessed the animatronics at midnight, they then came in search for Sebastiane, I've noticed something though... Each time they control the animatronics, Sebastiane looks less like herself to them and more like the man that killed them. I know because they almost attacked her, I can't have that happening, I need their trust.

I possessed Sebastiane's body, making my way into the spare room. "Tim? Oliver? Toby? Samantha?" I called out, they all looked at me. "It's him..." Tim said, not again, I might not be able to escape. "What? No, it's me, Sebby", I said, backing up slightly, they think I killed them. "Make him feel our pain", Samantha whispered, making her way to her feet. "You ruined us! Toby screeched, charging at me. "Toby!" I yelled, I ran off.

I can't leave her body, she'd pass out for twenty minutes and they would surely kill her. I was pushed to the ground by Toby, he hooked Foxy's hook on the back of my shirt, picking me up. His eyes were black with red pupils, my shirt was began to lift up, now if I wasn't in a female body it wouldn't be so strange. The shirt was lifted enough to half my stomach, he carried me to the back room. "Y-y-yo-ye k-k-killed-kill us", Toby said, this was it, her body is going to die.

Suddenly he dropped me and started to 'sob' uncontrollably. "S-sebby.... I-i- didn't mean it!" He sobbed, I sat on my knees, watching the poor animatronic cry, he lay across the floor. I began to pet his head in a way, telling him it was okay and everything was fine, there was nothing to worry about.

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Weird, I felt like I had just walked in the building, my memory completely blacked out. I walked out the front door, maybe I should go somewhere like a therapists, my body has been sore and my memory is on the fritz. How do I know I'm not slowly losing my mind?... Nah, I'm fine, right? Knock it off Sebby, your fine, your going to be ok.

I began to walk to the little house my momma and I shared. My dad, well I don't like calling him that, was in jail. This has been his seventh time in mail since momma divorced him, which was ten  years ago. I unlocked the front door, momma had already gone to her job at the hospital so I was home alone. I plopped down on the couch, turning on the Xbox 360 so I could watch Netflix. I turned on a show called Destination Truth, it was my favorite show.

While the show played I walked into the kitchen and dug around in the fridge, pulling out some eggs and bacon momma left for me. I sat the plate in the microwave and heated the food up, I leaned against the counter, lost in thought.

Ding!

I jumped a bit as the microwave 'dinged' indicating that my food was done cooking. I pulled out the food and sat in the living room, watching TV.

(AN

I know, short chapter, but this is kinda a filler in chapter. BTW, y'all may me wondering 'why is she updating now? Usually its later' well, I'm sick and decided to update it. So, I'll be updating today, hopefully all day)

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